Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

The young policeman looked at Qin Tianming's actions and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

----You also know how to despise it, but why do you let your daughter live here?

"I do not know."

Qin Tianming looked at the desk, frowned slightly, and continued:

"We haven't been into her room, so we don't know what's on it?"

The old policeman stared at Qin Tianming for a long time with his round eyes, and after making sure that he was not lying, he nodded.

He once again shifted his gaze to the table, then examined it carefully, and finally determined that the mark was not caused by the book, but by a piece of paper on it.

The first thing the old policeman thought of was that Qin Duoyu had been kidnapped, and were the traces here the traces left by the kidnappers?

The old policeman raised his head and continued to observe the entire room.

He suddenly came to the window, and a slight breeze blew in from the gap in the window that was not closed tightly.

The old policeman felt the breeze coming in from the window, turned his head and looked at the table, comparing it back and forth several times.

He was sure that there must be a piece of paper left on the table. Plus, it had rained and been windy in the past few days, so perhaps the paper had been blown away somewhere.

The old policeman deduced this was the place and began to search.

After a careful search, he finally found a piece of A4 paper under the bed.

Picking up the paper, he saw the words written on it, and his expression became a little complicated in an instant.

"Mr. Qin."

The old policeman handed the paper to Qin Tianming.

Qin Tianming, who didn't understand what was going on, took the paper and glanced at the words on it. His expression changed like a palette.

------My mother is not kind, my father is inactive, my brother is disrespectful, and my sister is not loving. It is really sad to be born in the Qin family.

------Sixteen years of neglect, lack of love and care, the pain I received in return offset the grace of giving birth to me.

------You regard me as superfluous, and I also feel that my fate with you is over.

------Let's say goodbye here, don't look for me, don't miss me, and don't disturb me.

Qin Tianming looked at the contents on the paper and felt extremely angry.

It’s really a good idea to not look for me, not think about me, and not disturb me.

The Qin family really has an ungrateful person.

"Mr. Qin."

When the old policeman saw the piece of paper being crumpled by Qin Tianming, he spoke out in time to remind him.

"Fufu... I'm sorry, this child has been spoiled by us."

Qin Tianming's words made the young policeman roll his eyes. He couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Qin really dotes on his children. Look at where this child lives. If I hadn't known that this is the area under the jurisdiction of our police station, I would have thought I had entered a slum."

"Mr. Qin dotes on his children so much, but I wonder if his other daughter also lives in a similar room?"

"I believe Mr. Qin will treat all children equally."

"Xiao Liu."

The old policeman spoke before Qin Tianming did.

His eyes seemed to be fiercely blaming the young policeman for what he said, but in fact, he still agreed with it in his heart, otherwise, he would not have waited until Xiao Liu finished speaking before scolding him.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry."

"This kid has just started working. He is passionate and a bit blunt, but he has a good heart. He is a man who dares to speak and act. What we need most in the police force is such a man who dares to speak and act. Only such people can speak for the victims."

"By the way, Mr. Qin, looking at the words on the note, I'm afraid Qin Duoyu really ran away from home. So, Mr. Qin, do you want to file a case?"